Renn's outfit sounds very heroic. After all, it belongs to the head of the Paladin. It's easy to please children if you put it that way.
After chatting for a while, Dami told Renn everything about his situation, and Renn also knew that this little guy ran out to find his father.
"It's not safe to run around at night. I'll take you to find your father!"
Anyway, this time I planned to go back after shopping around, so it would be no problem to bring a child with me.
"Thank you!" Dami seemed very happy, but then he begged: "Mr. Altaïr, I want to go to the Light of Hope to make a wish first. Maybe this way I can find my father, is that okay?"
"no problem."
Renn naturally had no objection, he also wanted to see how magical this so-called light of hope was.
Two people, one large and one small, walked towards the center of the field, that is, the top of the entire hillside. On the way, Dami suddenly asked: "Sir, do you think I made two wishes to the sacred tree? Will it think I am too much?"
Are you greedy and you hate me?"
At this time, Ren's attention was focused on the light of hope not far away. He found that the state of the tree was very strange, but after hearing Dami's words, he still lowered his head and asked curiously: "What two wishes do you want to make?"
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"One is to find my father, and the other is to hope that my mother will be resurrected."
Renn patted Dami's head gently: "I will help you find your father. You'd better wish for your mother to be resurrected."
After a pause, he continued: "But I think your ray of hope won't hate a child like you."
While talking, the two people had already walked close to the light of hope. Renn looked curiously at this sacred tree that was worshiped by people.
The trunk of the Light of Hope is relatively thick, about three to four meters in diameter. The crown is broad, but the height is not high. From a single point of view, it looks like an ordinary tree with an unattractive appearance, short and thick.
But from Ren's perspective, what grew on the tree were not leaves, but colorful hearts. Some of them even fell from the tree, and the ground was scattered around the fallen tree.
"Could this tree really make people's wishes come true?" Renn couldn't help but be surprised, but then he thought that if the light of hope was really that magical, people all over the world might come here to make wishes.
Perhaps the tree simply responds to people's wishes, that is, it can only listen but cannot fulfill them.
At this time, Dami had already knelt down before the light of hope and began to make a wish.
Renn stood on the edge and carefully watched the changes in the sacred tree when Dami made a wish. Unfortunately, the whole tree was covered with colorful hearts. Renn's eyes were dazzled and he couldn't see anything.
Not long after, Dami made a wish, and he looked at Ren: "Mr. Altaïr, don't you make a wish?"
Ren scratched his face. He didn't believe in this ray of hope at all, but since this trip was for tourism, he just followed the locals and there was nothing to lose by making a wish.
Ren was just about to think about what to say when he suddenly noticed someone approaching. He picked up Dami and walked around to the back of the Light of Hope.
After a while, a slutty young man came over, looking in the direction that he probably came in through the big hole made by Ren.
The young man looked around furtively, and after realizing that no one was around, he ran to the foot of the tree and knelt down.
"Now that I am the only one here, can the light of hope only hear my wishes? Sacred tree, oh sacred tree, I come here to make a wish every day and you can grant my wish once."
Then, the young man began to talk about his wishes:
"Sacred tree, I want money that I can't spend all my life, and I want to be accompanied by countless beauties..."
Behind the tree, Damila pulled the sword behind Ren's back and asked ignorantly: "Mr. Altaïr, what does it mean to be accompanied by countless beauties?"
"Forehead……"
How to explain this?
"Oh, it's like this. This person fell in love with a girl, so he promised that he could be with the girl and have enough money to support the girl for a lifetime."
Dami nodded in understanding. He probably still didn't understand what it meant to like a girl.
The young man in front of the tree is still saying:
"I want to have so much money that I can't run out of food or use. I want to throw away one after I eat and throw away one after I use!"
Dami pulled Ren's sword again: "Mr. Altaïr, why is he throwing things?"
"He...he throws things away. Oh, what he means is that he wants a lot of money to help the poor. As long as he has something to eat and something to use, he will share it with others."
Dami probably understood this time: "Then he is really a good person."
"haha, yes……"
Renn wiped his sweat inwardly, "Huh, it's finally over..."
At this time, the young man looked at the light of hope eagerly: "Sacred tree, I almost forgot to mention it. What I hope is that I can have countless money by lying at home every day without doing anything!"
Damila pulled...he didn't get it this time.
The young man who was kneeling in front of the tree suddenly felt a huge force coming from the back of his neck, and then he flew backwards. When he recovered, he had rolled more than twenty meters.
The young man looked around in horror, but saw no one. He bowed several times to the light of hope and ran away.
Ren had returned behind the tree, and Dami stared at him with big eyes: "Mr. Altaïr, why did you throw him away?"
"I saw that it was so dark that he might have fulfilled his wish, so I sent him back to continue dreaming."
"Oh~" Dami nodded, "Sir, you are also a good person! By the way, he has left. You can continue to make your wish, and then we will go find my father."
After being interrupted, Ren didn't really want to make a wish, but seeing the way Dami was waiting for you to finish making a wish, he was still ready to say something.
"Ah, yes!"
After thinking about it, Ren thought about what wish he wanted to make. While he was thinking silently in his mind, he felt someone approaching again.
A middle-aged man, like the young man just now, sneaked over and knelt under the tree with the same surprise on his face.
He probably felt that the sacred tree was monopolized by himself.
"Sacred tree, sacred tree, listen to my wish. Let that old guy in my family die! I'm waiting to inherit the family business!"
Behind the tree, Damila pulled Ren's sword.
Renn: "..."
"It's like this. This person is saying that his father is old. Well, you don't understand what old age means? It means that his father is very old, but he has been working hard for the family, so this person
I hope his father can take a good rest and let him do the heavy lifting."
Dami clenched his fists: "I also want to do something for my father!"
In front of the tree.
"Also, let my stupid brother die too, so that no one can compete with me for the inheritance!"
Dami: "Mr. Altaïr,???"
Renn: "He, I...I, his horse..."
No, you can't use foul language in front of children.
"He means that he has a younger brother who is not very bright, that is, a bit stupid, and always likes to fight with others, so this person hopes that his younger brother can be more honest and settle down."
Dami: "He is also a good person."
Middle-aged man in front of the tree:
"Oh, by the way, when I inherit my father's inheritance, it's best for that woman in my family to die quickly, so that I can find a younger and more beautiful one, the one from the house next door..."
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man had already flown out, and only a voice of gnashing teeth could be heard in his ears: